the mighty backwards fall, stare at the light on the wall
So I have converted Anne to being a FB zombie! Tralalalaaaa! *frolics happily* Anywho, I don't really have much to say. Today was a pretty normal day, despite the weird-ass dream I had last night about an old ex-friend Laurette, vibrators and lesbians in tartis-like showers located in community gardens in winter. It was very strange. I think if I told the dream, it would be a man's dream come true, but for me it was very disturbing indeed. It made me ultimately uncomfortable.
I guess that's it. What a short post, eh? Oh well. I'm sure there'll be more some time this week. ;P